Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 07 - Sex Stories

Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 07

... beach party couple and a handful of unimaginatively clothed people arrived.

Tracey, the Hawaiian girl, was only wearing a grass skirt and 2 half coconuts that looked painful and although my outfit was definitely the briefest, all the girls there were wearing very skimpy outfits that frequently revealed the skin and ‘interesting’ bits under them.

The party progressed much the same as Lucy’s and Tom’s party although there were lots of accidental and not so accidental flashing going on with none of the girls getting upset.

I was really enjoying being virtually naked with all those clothed people around me.

Just as Dylan invited everyone to tuck-in to the food that we’d got ready, Dylan’s brother, John, and a couple of his mates arrived.

“Bloody hell Esther,” John said when I opened the door, “I knew that you weren’t exactly shy about your body, and of course I’ve seen the photographs that you and Dylan have up on the walls, but I never expected you to be naked.”

“I’m not quite naked John, I’ve got this mask and this tail on.”

“Like they make any difference. I have to say that you look better in the flesh Esther. You know I would never have expected you to change like you have, you look amazing.”

“Thank you John, and who are these two?” I replied looking at John’s mates.

“Sorry, this is Mick and Sam. Earth to Mick and Sam, this is Esther, my sister in-law.”

“Oh, sorry,” Sam said as he shook his head, “you said that she wasn’t the shy type John, but ...

... bloody hell man, this is awesome.”

“Relax guys.” I said, “it’s only a girl’s body, you must have seen one before.”

“Not like yours Esther.” Mick said.

“Come inside guys, I’ll show you where the booze is.” I said as I smiled and turned and went inside.

I then led the 3 guys into the kitchen and left them to get their own drinks. As I went back to Dylan I looked back at the 3 guys and saw that they were more interested in staring at the scantily clad girls that were in the kitchen rather than getting a drink.

The party continued for about another hour or so and I was enjoying the attention that I was getting. I was also enjoying watching the guys drooling over the amount of visible girl flesh that normally isn’t exposed.

Both Dylan and I had had enough alcohol to make us happy and Dylan danced behind me with his hands around me fondling my little tits and sometimes letting his hands go down to my pussy. I wasn’t the only girl that was getting consensually groped and everyone appeared to be quite happy.

At the end of one music track Dylan switched the music off and announced,

“Okay everyone, last week at Tom and Lucy’s party we had a finger fucking competition and you might be disappointed that we are not going to have a repeat of that.”

Dylan paused for a couple of seconds as I heard a few groans. Then he continued,

“However, tonight we are going to have a pussy eating competition.”

After a second of shock I cheered, just like quite a few other ...